Fadhlihan Bin Mydin

Torn apart between me and my family
torn, like a paper split into two
want freedom on one hand
and family on the other
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Life is empty without love
So boring without one
as if i'm walking on a dessert
with the clear blue sky as its roof
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The yearn for freedom kept growing
It grows covering my my mind and my heart
But something's holding me back
It is my mind, my weak mind
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I'm lost like a wandering ghost
The gates of heaven hath close
And the gates of enlightenment had open
For the first time i see a light
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I give you the number 666
I'm created from a fire
I'm a fallen angel
I instill fear in your heart
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I look around me
And i wonder
Does god exist
or is he my imagination
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